Somewhere Between Pain and Pleasure
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Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
1
Views:
1,252
Reviews:
2
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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Somewhere Between Pain and Pleasure
Somewhere Between Pain and Pleasure
Author: Rosekk2000
Rated: NC-17
Fandom: The Dead Zone
Pairing: Johnny/Sara
Summary: Driven off the road in a rain storm Johnny suddenly finds
himself alone with Sara in a deserted hunting shack where they
share a sinful evening tryst. After which he realizes something veimpoimportant. If you want to know what you’ll have to read.
He was sitting quietly in front of the fire that blazed within the
abandoned shacks fireplace lost in thought andpeakpeaking. Sara
smiled sitting next to him staring at his soft profile.
“What are you thinking?” she asked
Slowly he turned to face her drinking in the beauty of her form.
“I could lie and say how are we going to get out of here, or I hope
J. J. and Walt are ok, but I think I’ll just ask what’s really on my
mind.” He replied pausing as if uncertain.
“Ask what?”
“The same thing I’ve asked before, why didn’t you wait for me? d dod do ever wish you had?”
Sara shifted taking his hands in hers a heavy sigh slipping past her
lips
“Oh Johnny I can’t… Yes… everyday I wonder what my life
would be if I could kiss you and hold you in my arms but that’s
not an option anymore.” She replied unshed shining behind her
eyes.
“Just tell me you don’t still love me.” He asked
She pulled her hands away standing and walking toward the fire
her face hidden in the shadows.
Johnny stood following, placing one gentle hand on her shoulder
and turning her to face him once more.
“Tell me you don’t still love me.” He repeated
Her tears fell freely now as she looked up into his eyes
“I can’t!” she said breathlessly “I can’t…”
He stared down into her eyes, drinking in the pain reflected
there and his heart ached. He knew shouldn’t, he knew it wasn’t
right Sara was after all a married woman and still he pulled her
close his lips meeting hers soft, warm, and willing. Like a damm
had broken their pent up desires washed over them blocking out
the world and its harsh reality.
Johnny’ hand tugged her pale green scoop neck shirt from the
waist of her pants and she made no move to stop him. Instead
she raised her arms allowing him to pull the still damp fabric over
her head, and sighed softly as his fingers brushed gently over the
soft silken material that still covered the soft flesh of her breast.
His soft lips moved across the trembling flesh of her neck and
shoulders, relishing the taste of her on his tongue. Strong fingers
peeled back the straps of her bra revealing the soft round orbs
of her breasts.
His hungry eyes moved over her flesh as he had never seen it
before, even as his fingers found and gently rolled the hard
puckered flesh of her nipples between them. His eyes found hers
once more .
“You don’t have to.” His started his voice already husith ith
desire and need to long unrequited.
“I know.” She replied her voice trembling in anticipation of that
which she had secretly desired for so long.
Her words drove him and his mouth found her breast, his tongue
trailing slowly of the soft sweet flesh. His lips locked over each
desire hardened nipple in turn, teeth gently nipping at the tender
flesh.
She stood unmoving only soft mews of desire passing her lips as
she stood against the mantle allowing him to feast upon her willing
flesh.
He lifted her carrying her to a bundle of blankets still lying on the
floor where they had been sitting. She lay back nestling her body
within them as his fingers found the button on her jeans popping it
open, slipping one hand inside to find the already moist folds of
her pussy.
He smiled down into her eyes as soft moans of pleasure began to
come from her lips and raising to his knees he pulled her jeans
from her body followed closely by her soaking wet panties. Gently
he parted her thighs and slid down unto his stomach his breath
warm against the folds of her womanhood.
A nervous giggle escaped her lips serving only to make him smile.
“OH Johnny.” She whispered softly as his tongue made contact
with her flesh as if for the first time and she wiggled beneath his
talented tongue as it moved along the sweet pink flesh, probing,
searching, and finding her clit. By the time his lips locked down on
that hard swollen nub her fingers were burrowing through his hair
pulling him into her.
"Oh yes… yes taste my sweet pussy. Make me cum with your
tongue." She cried out arching her back heavenward. Her words
driving him to work her hot pussy harder and he plunged his tongue
deep with the warm depth of her womanhood, his thumb rubbing
roughly against the hot flesh of her clit.
He can feel her body begin to shake and tremble as the first jolts
of her orgasm rushed upward to meet his hungry mouth. He
clamped his lips open the blazing hot flesh riding out her orgasm
and is rewarded with a sweet rush of fluids from the hot depths of
her body.
Slowly he stood pulling off his black shirt and slacks and knelt
between her parted thighs. Once more his eyes found hers seeking
permission to continue but it was all she could do to nod and whisper
“Please.”
Gently he moved between her legs his hard cock rubbing against the
entrance to her hot pussy. Teasing her he pushed it into her sl
m
moaning at the heated tightness of her flesh. He was slow and gentle
wanting to enjoy the feeling of her body for as long as he could, a
prize to long denied him.
He thrust into her with increasing speed and rhythm all the while
whispering softly in her ear .
“Are you ok?”
“Yes.” Was her only reply as she pushed her hips up to meet his.
His thrust became more and more urgent but his demeanor remained
clam his kisses soft and sweet. And when he could take no more he
plunged deep into her one last time filling her with his seed and setting
off an explosion deep within her and they came together their juices
combining and running over his cock, filling her pussy.
They lay together panting in the firelight, their passion des desire
spent.
“I’m still a married woman and I do love Walt.” She said her voice
sounding loud in the near darkness.
“I know.”
“I’ll always love you.”
“I know that too.” He said sitting up his mind flooding with a million
random thoughts, images of a dark future had they remained
together, the knowledge that they weren’t truly meant to be and he
was truly surprise to note his heart didn’t really ache.
Johnny Smith looked silently over his shoulder at Sara’s now
sleeping form and sighed realizing something very important.
Somewhere between the pain and pleasure he had finally
set her free.
The End
Yeah I know smut for the sake of smut.... Still in all feel free to tell
me what you thought at rosekk2000@juno.com
Author: Rosekk2000
Rated: NC-17
Fandom: The Dead Zone
Pairing: Johnny/Sara
Summary: Driven off the road in a rain storm Johnny suddenly finds
himself alone with Sara in a deserted hunting shack where they
share a sinful evening tryst. After which he realizes something veimpoimportant. If you want to know what you’ll have to read.
He was sitting quietly in front of the fire that blazed within the
abandoned shacks fireplace lost in thought andpeakpeaking. Sara
smiled sitting next to him staring at his soft profile.
“What are you thinking?” she asked
Slowly he turned to face her drinking in the beauty of her form.
“I could lie and say how are we going to get out of here, or I hope
J. J. and Walt are ok, but I think I’ll just ask what’s really on my
mind.” He replied pausing as if uncertain.
“Ask what?”
“The same thing I’ve asked before, why didn’t you wait for me? d dod do ever wish you had?”
Sara shifted taking his hands in hers a heavy sigh slipping past her
lips
“Oh Johnny I can’t… Yes… everyday I wonder what my life
would be if I could kiss you and hold you in my arms but that’s
not an option anymore.” She replied unshed shining behind her
eyes.
“Just tell me you don’t still love me.” He asked
She pulled her hands away standing and walking toward the fire
her face hidden in the shadows.
Johnny stood following, placing one gentle hand on her shoulder
and turning her to face him once more.
“Tell me you don’t still love me.” He repeated
Her tears fell freely now as she looked up into his eyes
“I can’t!” she said breathlessly “I can’t…”
He stared down into her eyes, drinking in the pain reflected
there and his heart ached. He knew shouldn’t, he knew it wasn’t
right Sara was after all a married woman and still he pulled her
close his lips meeting hers soft, warm, and willing. Like a damm
had broken their pent up desires washed over them blocking out
the world and its harsh reality.
Johnny’ hand tugged her pale green scoop neck shirt from the
waist of her pants and she made no move to stop him. Instead
she raised her arms allowing him to pull the still damp fabric over
her head, and sighed softly as his fingers brushed gently over the
soft silken material that still covered the soft flesh of her breast.
His soft lips moved across the trembling flesh of her neck and
shoulders, relishing the taste of her on his tongue. Strong fingers
peeled back the straps of her bra revealing the soft round orbs
of her breasts.
His hungry eyes moved over her flesh as he had never seen it
before, even as his fingers found and gently rolled the hard
puckered flesh of her nipples between them. His eyes found hers
once more .
“You don’t have to.” His started his voice already husith ith
desire and need to long unrequited.
“I know.” She replied her voice trembling in anticipation of that
which she had secretly desired for so long.
Her words drove him and his mouth found her breast, his tongue
trailing slowly of the soft sweet flesh. His lips locked over each
desire hardened nipple in turn, teeth gently nipping at the tender
flesh.
She stood unmoving only soft mews of desire passing her lips as
she stood against the mantle allowing him to feast upon her willing
flesh.
He lifted her carrying her to a bundle of blankets still lying on the
floor where they had been sitting. She lay back nestling her body
within them as his fingers found the button on her jeans popping it
open, slipping one hand inside to find the already moist folds of
her pussy.
He smiled down into her eyes as soft moans of pleasure began to
come from her lips and raising to his knees he pulled her jeans
from her body followed closely by her soaking wet panties. Gently
he parted her thighs and slid down unto his stomach his breath
warm against the folds of her womanhood.
A nervous giggle escaped her lips serving only to make him smile.
“OH Johnny.” She whispered softly as his tongue made contact
with her flesh as if for the first time and she wiggled beneath his
talented tongue as it moved along the sweet pink flesh, probing,
searching, and finding her clit. By the time his lips locked down on
that hard swollen nub her fingers were burrowing through his hair
pulling him into her.
"Oh yes… yes taste my sweet pussy. Make me cum with your
tongue." She cried out arching her back heavenward. Her words
driving him to work her hot pussy harder and he plunged his tongue
deep with the warm depth of her womanhood, his thumb rubbing
roughly against the hot flesh of her clit.
He can feel her body begin to shake and tremble as the first jolts
of her orgasm rushed upward to meet his hungry mouth. He
clamped his lips open the blazing hot flesh riding out her orgasm
and is rewarded with a sweet rush of fluids from the hot depths of
her body.
Slowly he stood pulling off his black shirt and slacks and knelt
between her parted thighs. Once more his eyes found hers seeking
permission to continue but it was all she could do to nod and whisper
“Please.”
Gently he moved between her legs his hard cock rubbing against the
entrance to her hot pussy. Teasing her he pushed it into her sl
m
moaning at the heated tightness of her flesh. He was slow and gentle
wanting to enjoy the feeling of her body for as long as he could, a
prize to long denied him.
He thrust into her with increasing speed and rhythm all the while
whispering softly in her ear .
“Are you ok?”
“Yes.” Was her only reply as she pushed her hips up to meet his.
His thrust became more and more urgent but his demeanor remained
clam his kisses soft and sweet. And when he could take no more he
plunged deep into her one last time filling her with his seed and setting
off an explosion deep within her and they came together their juices
combining and running over his cock, filling her pussy.
They lay together panting in the firelight, their passion des desire
spent.
“I’m still a married woman and I do love Walt.” She said her voice
sounding loud in the near darkness.
“I know.”
“I’ll always love you.”
“I know that too.” He said sitting up his mind flooding with a million
random thoughts, images of a dark future had they remained
together, the knowledge that they weren’t truly meant to be and he
was truly surprise to note his heart didn’t really ache.
Johnny Smith looked silently over his shoulder at Sara’s now
sleeping form and sighed realizing something very important.
Somewhere between the pain and pleasure he had finally
set her free.
The End
Yeah I know smut for the sake of smut.... Still in all feel free to tell
me what you thought at rosekk2000@juno.com